Thus closes my notes for the month of December and also for the year just passed and gone and now numbered with the things that were. Whether the Almighty will spare me to chronicle the daily events of the incoming year is more than I know but trusting in Him I shall enter upon the pleasing task, which is useful as a reference and may be profitable to those who have an interest in me.
Thursday, August 25, 2011
Sunday, August 25th, 1861
To day John Harwell came down from the Mill and we went fishing with fine success, having caught a nice mess of perch. weather changeable and hot with hard rain nearly all night.
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